Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2004 08:23:40 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Black and White for Freeplay. Chapter 7
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materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write:
jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Black and White for
Freeplay. Chapter 7.
"Ahhowwwwwwwowow!" Keith wailed as Myah sank his 9 inch billy club through
his ass with one, endless butt-snap. He lay right over Keith's back and
licked from his collar, up his neck, into his hairs. He chewed both ears, and bit
on his neck muscles....dug his face under the boy's pits and licked into the
sparse and wispy hairs and boy smells he found there. Keith still whined and
moaned with each cock-shimmy inside his pussy....so full...so much cock!
"You love it don'tchu, you l'il fuck. You need it, boy. Tell Myah....tell
Myah you want him to be yo' dickdaddy. Say what you need boy...whutchu wants.
..say how's you needs the fuck dude....say..." Myah hoarsely growled into his
ear through his black on white fuck frenzy.
Keith was answering almost every thing Myah said....some of it was
mumble, some very audible...some the lips moved and nothing came out. The 5 boys in
front of him lifted his face, and said, "Speak yo' up, boy...we can't heah yo'
needs...yo' wants...tell boy."
"I uh, mm, needs...uh, cock...sir...boys....DADDY...uh, fuck
for...suck...need... cock, love fuck cock....ummmnnngh...uh boys...dicks...uh..."
The rookie's cries and whimpers were priceless. The men were all jackin'
hard now, close to losin' it.
Myah was fucking the best friend he had in the world and he was cummin'
inside him as he grunted groaned, bucked, and shot, biting Keith's shoulders,
crying out....and soon he restarted to butt-ramming his boyman one more time.
The men were chanting in a low mumble-moan to Myah's rut, while the five boys
on the bed circling Keity's face began to move the quivering lips from cock to
cock to cock around the semicircle, and back, and again and around. Keity's
neck was strained up for the first five rounds of black tool he took. Jason
slipped some pillow supports under him to relieve the strain as Myah surged into
the third rousing banging of his best ever friend, long-cocking his every
stroke this time. His long black fuck pole shimmered as he raged, "Fuck you,
Whitetail...fuck you...fuck you....FUCK YOUUUUUUUU!!!" screaming down at the back of
the rookie's face-fucking head as it bobbed over boycock after boycock after
boycock.
There were "Glkkk! Ssmmupp! Oowulkk! sounds gawking from the boy's
sucking face. The incessantly surging cock in his cum-filled toypussy sounded like a
brush slopping paint against a wall.
Oh my o my o my! Give it boy...give it all. Ohhhh, Keity...ohhh Whitetail!
Irregularly, but seemingly one after the other, the facefucking boys went
off inside Keith's so giving....so consuming face. The spooge was drooling,
swirling, and swallowed.
Each of the boys staggered away from their cocksucker, and off the bed as
they were joyed off, and the last of their pulsing juices seeped onto his
tongue.
Myah was literally fucked out, and lay into Keith's clammy skin, licking
his buddy.
The men gently tugged on Whitetail and pulled him along with his piggybacking
fuckbuddy, Myah, to the foot of the bed. With Keith's pussyface turned up,
his position was just right for the men to sink their wondrous ebony boy
pleasers though those puckered boy lips....over that cupping, gripping
lick-muscle....to the opening of that cock thrilling throat hole that, like nothing else,
could literally swallow-jack the cum out of a squealing, crying man....
Black and White for Freeplay. Chapter 7
First, Dock's brothers, Uncle Jason, and then Uncle Jesse throated
Whitetail to their nappy roots. They sank deep and their eyes rolled back in
delirium....chicken skins of joy and exhilaration pucked out all over their sweaty
black shiny bodies. Pulling back slowly they grooved they cock helmets inside
Keity's throat muscle and jabjut-fucked in tiny jerks back and forth giving their
sensitive joy spots the ultimate titillation till they could no longer
tolerate any more pleasure....exploding through their white boy's pussy mouth.
Whitetail had become so thoroughly capable that he hardly gagged or gwawked
anymore....his throat almost took those cock mashers with ease. He constantly
swallowed over them giving them the fabulously tight sucking fuck they strived for.
Jesse was so consumed by this rookie boyfuck mouth that in his violent
cum, and after he drove down through and rooted twice while shooting, he
literally fell out of Keith's suckhole where at first there was the wheezing
suck-release, but then Keith's throat hole actually 'popped' open when the suction was
roughly broken.
Keith's body jerked up and down from the sudden release and air surge. As
his chin fell to the bed covers, two huge mitts cradled his face and lifted
warmly, massaging his neck muscles and throat with the tips of those long black
fingers. It was his Freeplay fuckdaddy Dock, who slid under him in a squat
laying the boy's chest on his crossed ankles, easing the rookie Whitetail face
down over his boy pleaser. In spite of the squat Dock was in, his huge form
dwarfed the whiteboy initiate impaled on his truncheon...he was an image not
unlike that of a slender buddha there at the foot of the bed.
"Uggccch! Awwkkk!" Keith hucked and chucked, surprising Dock who had
watched him all but silently take his brothers down. The men and boys in Freeplay
seemed utterly and completely relentless in their insatiable cock-crazed
training and initiation of their new member. As Dock threw back his head in a swoon,
he was able to imagine his dad's face smiling....knowing the pleasure Myah's
grandad would get from seeing the finest trained Freeplay rookie in at least a
generation. Not even Myah or his cousins had proved so pliable and literally
acrobatic in their mouth and bung performances, as well as body gyrations.
Holding firmly but gently to the sides of Keity's head, scissoring the
boy's ears between his fingers, he sqwoozed Keity's face down over his prick
pumper. He loved watching the boy move his head and neck robotically up then out
and down to accommodate the massive black probe.
Dock was so smoothe and gentle in administering face to cock. The boyhead
rode down the big man's velvet rail. At ride's end, Keith's lips smooched into
Dock's pubes. Dock kept squeezing his butt and flexing his prick deep down
inside Whitetail
without rutting at all. Keity's whole upper body would rise and fall as the
throat
prong expanded each time Dock flexed, and the boy would "Smcckkk! and
Smorrkk!"
from his nose as he snorted for air.
Soon Dock pulled the boy's head up to bring the cock-helmet ridge to the
ring of the throat hole, and like his brothers before him, he settled into a
short-strokin' of his cockhead, but with Keity's rutting head, rather than
pumping his prick. Keity's eyes, blinked, fluttered and pleaded as tried to look
into his fuckdaddy's face.
His dark, sweat-matted brush cut looked like a piston soon, and Dock
reached his flashpoint and gave up his rutjack spooge to Whitetail's consuming
throat. Dock did not sink deep as did the others, but slowly eased his masher out
and onto Keith's tongue for the boy to taste his seeding, moisten his face
hole, and swallow.
"Huhhhhhhhhhh, ahuhhhh," Keity sighed, mouth open and big black prong
slipping off his lower lip. The boys were all around Dock and Keith and they
exhaled at the same time.....the ordeal by manslab was over.
Dock came down some minutes later. His long meat hanging semi-hard at
half-mast, and snapped his fingers at the six boys in their trance, pointing to
the bathroom.
"Shower our young 'tail' down boys, and ah'll be bringing some pubey
treatment in right soon."
The boys were all up and hauling young Whitetail to his scrubdown. The men
all grabbed a beer and toasted their pleasure and the knowledge that their
dad would be so pleased when they presented their prize rookie to him for
approval.
Dock came into the bathroom as the boys were oil massaging Keity standing
on his feet for one of the few moments of his entire stay at the Hackett's
that day. His pubes, asscrack, balls and bung were foamed.
Carried out to the main room, Whitetail was placed upside down on his
shoulders in a towel-covered easy chair, so his back propped up against the
chairback and his legs were pulled out wide. The boys smoothed the foamy creme all
around Whitetail's tailsmile and into his crack....his hole, as well. Uncles
Jess and Jase had the hot water and razor. The boys marveled at Jase's quick
masterful strokes that cleared the hairnest emerging around and in Whitetail's
pussybox. The wrinkly skins there were pulled smoothe and shorn of the offending
growth....the men "Mmm-mm-mm" ed in a low rhythmic hum, as a shiny pink blush
of boypussy appeared where once there was underbrush.
His butt was rocked back some, the flush underpart between asshole and
boynuts was cremed smooth and Uncle Jason made quick work of the very
ero-sensitive area. Jase then swiped the shave creme away from Keity's ball sack and felt
the few hairs there and then on up on the boy prick. Smoothing the nutsack
flat, Jase shaved it carefully. They flipped the pussyboy over and bent his back
over the top of the plush wide back of the chair, and shaved his pubies off.
Clean and clear, Dock appeared with the electric shaver/clippers to get the
very root and dick hair, after which Jase cremed and ran a final touch of the
safety razor over both areas, while the boys held Keity's underarms wide open
for Dock to run the shaver through as well.
With a big smile, Uncle Jesse brought over the hot lube whereupon each of
the men squeezed a dollop, rubbed it across his palms and simultaneously
applied it to all the shaved areas at once. After a silent moment everybody grabbed
a limb as the boy let out with a blood curdling scream. His pussy, cock and
balls were burning. He was on fire! Wintergreen! The sheen of sweat covered
Keity's entire body, where streams of his body fluid weren't pouring off him.
After several minutes of herkin' and jerkin', wailin' and kickin', Dock, Jase and
Jess each sunk a finger deep up Whitetail's hole and gave him the inner burn
whereupon his wild kicks and punches hurtled him clear off the chair almost
hitting the floor before two of the boys caught him. They lay him down and
allowed the stinging to ebb as the young rookie freeplayer flobbed and flupped all
around the floor.
All the boys and men took seats around the room and waited. When Keity had
recovered, he was on his belly, hands flat to the floor elbows up, and looked
up at the roomful of shiny black faces all around the room.
Dock snapped a finger and pointed to the floor between his legs. Keith
slowly got up to his knees and crawled to his designated spot, looking up like a
devoted puppy.
Dock's 10 inch masher hung near full length soft, it's hoodie hanging long
as he held out his hands palms up to the kneeling pussyboi. Keity fit his own
hands into Dock's and was guided up to stand before him.
One of Dock's hands guided Keith's to the boy's own dick, which was also
hanging soft...albeit significantly shorter. The kid's mere touch of his own
cock started its inevitable rise to hardon. Dock then kissed Keith's cockhead
with the hood of his own. "'Snoodle-time,' Whitetail" Dock said.
Nodding, Keith looked into his eyes and then back down to their kissing
cocks, as Dock put the boy's hand to the mid point of his sleek black shiny
prick and smoothed it out toward the cockhead. The hood of Dock's prick slid
slowly, inexorably, over Keith's fully hard helmet, and it continued on over
another three inches of Keith's steely peter.
"Ohhhhhoooh," the Whitetail moaned, shivering through the fantastic feel
of a hoodie over his prick meat. He bucked and bucked, his knees bending,
swooning into an involuntary jacking fuck-rut of his boy prick. All the kids and
Jase and Jesse hustled over to get full view of the fantastic boy snoodle. Sweat
beaded all over Keity as he felt the feel that no circumcised boy could ever
feel less'n he be real tight wit' a hooded buddy.
The quivering...now quaking, pinky white boy, all newly shaved offered a
super contrast to the black hood covering his meat right then. The 'Smmmkkk!
Ssslkckk!'
sounds caused by the seeping prefuck under the big black man's hood had
everybody standing tall and enjoying the feel of their own pricks. As eight
standing, bucking boys and men rocked to the feel their tingling, fevered dicks, it
looked like a native ritual dance.
Young Whitetail was....gone! He grunted a long low building moan that rose
to a scream, and surely fired his first shot inside Dock's smoothe black skin
cover.....bucking, knees buckling. As he started to fall back, two of the
boys caught him under his arms holding him tall while they felt the trembling
result of his cock-shooting spasms. One of the boys, David, couldn't resist his
own needs and started to hump his meaty pud against Keity's rutting butt while
he held him up. As the other boy holding him up, fired three cumshot volleys
up Keith's back from a wholly untouched pulsing boy prick, Myah slid between
and under his long-time buddy's dick and his red lips and tongue lapped at and
closed over and around the hood of his dad's cock just as the first of the
oozing boy cum seeped out from under the hoodie lips. Myah lapped and licked and
sucked like the Freeplay boy he was, joying in the funs of his new recruit as
his juices seeped out from under his dad's foreskins. Unmentioned to this point
was the condition of Dock who was in the throes of a frenetic blowoff
himself. Keith had all to do to hold their dickheads together under the hood as Dock
bounced in his seat and bucked his fuckshot through the sheathing. Arjay
reached in and took over the snoodle duty as both man and boy no longer knew where
they were as their fiery cums took them over.
Myah had cum dripping down his neck from the double cum overflow, and soon
Elijah was on his knees, lip-smucking and tongue lapping the dregs which
freeplayers hated to waste in their funplay. Smiles broke crost both their faces
when their tongues dueled in the blended Dock and Whitetail pearljam.
Some things just happen at Freeplay....and Elijah soon was on his back,
legs up as Keith and Dock separated before Dock hoisted the Keity to his feet
onto the chair seat where Dock finished sucking off the kid's cum-soppy peter.
Myah sank his steely ramjammer right through Eli's hole and they squealed
together while Myah banged the fun out of his fellow freeplayer.
Amidst the groans and moans of Eli and Myah ruttin' down on the floor,
Dock stood with Whitetail in his arms and held him out to Jesse and Jason who
stood to each side of the boy and spread-eagled his arms.
Things went quiet and cooled down on the floor as Eli took Myah's boy seed
deep in his tool tunnel. With a quivering inner body, Myah enjoyed Eli's
suck lapping of his meaty buddy prick of his own pussy juices and cum sop. A hand
up and the boys stood for the formal acceptance of Whitetail into the
Freeplay fold.
Dock took three leather and brass 'rings' of some sort from Jason who was an
engraver by trade. The largest of the rings was opened and fitted around
Keith's neck. The black and gold color contrast was most elegant. Gold embossed in
the leather were the words, 'Freeplay' and 'Myah' whereby Whitetail had been
designated in service to Myah.
The additional rings were an arm slave band and an ankle band, which Myah
took from his dad and placed on Keity's upper left arm, and right ankle.
Dock directed Keith to his knees, hands clasped behind him, and gave him
the 'rule of the bands' designating his belonging to the Band of Freeplay, and
his allegiance to Myah as his benefactor, as stated on his neckband.
"You must arrange to be available for introduction to the Freeplay Master
next weekend. We will be leaving from here next Saturday for most of the
weekend. As initiate, you will be presented to the Master for training, discipline
and approval.
Do you accept these conditions, Willie Whitetail?"
"Yuh..y-y-y-yes---SIR!" Keity stammered. The cousins, friends and Myah
clapped their hands to Keith's shoulders, and hugged their newest member. The
cousins and friends all broke away, huddling together as Uncle Jesse appeared
with a long black shiny image on a red velvet pillow like they use in royal
presentations. It was a dildo! It was molded from Myah's cock, to which Whitetail
was now committed. As Dock removed it from the pillow, he rubbed its soft
smoothness, molded with Myah's precise cock ridges, veins, and wrinkles. It even
showed the pores and striations of the special soft skin of the cockhead and the
cut of the piss hole. Dock put his large hand around the back of Keith's neck
as he raised the mold to the boy's lips. He automatically swoozed his lips
over the head and took it in his mouth, swarshing his tongue all over what it
could reach. Dock pulled it from Whitetail and showed him the base with 'Myah '
engraved. Keith smiled up at Dock who said, this is molded direckly from your
benefactor's prick boy, so you will always have a part of him with you...the
most important part.
Uncles Jason and Jesse sidled up next to Keity and guided him first to a
wash basin where they cleaned him of the remnants of his earlier burning joy of
wintergreen....then into a bedroom where all three of the men lay down and
called for Keith to climb aboard. As he did, he tingled and chicken skinned from
all the hands and feet as they smoothed his body while he crawled across and
laid to the bodies of the big black men. The men raised their stiff peters up
with their hands and without being told, Whitetail served each cock...first
kissing, then licking around the head of each quivering man's prick much like he
did with the model of Myah's rammer. Soon the boy was turned topsy-turvy and
there were black men's red lips and tongues on every sensitive part of their
new boy Whitetail. Dock sucked in Keity's handsome dick as the boy arched his
belly up and robotically hunched up to his server. Jason, on his back, slid
under the rookie's balls and sucked them in his mouth as Keity just screamed for
joy. Jesse lay facing Keity's feet and lapped the soles from heel to toes, and
the sucked and chewed till Keity could not even think anymore in the
whirlwind of scintillation that was his mind.
As the pleasure ebbed, and Keith lay alone and silent, he heard Dock's
barrel voice instruct that all men in Freeplay belong to and share of each other.
With arms around his brothers' shoulders, Dock looked down on him and said,
"You have taken a share of me and my brothers, here....and now you may share in
your brother peers," nodding to the area of the large bed behind Keith's
head, where he quickly turned to look.
He smiled broadly at the beautiful site of six varied shades of black boy
cock, balls and boyholes. They held their arms out to encompass him as he
crawled to them. He was at once all hands and lips and tongue. He surged into the
quivering bung of each boy. Then he chewed at and sucked at each
nutsack....the balls jumping inside them with the surge of Whitetail's rasper. Finally,
running his pink darter over the boys' long hard prick rods....slupping in the
moist beads of juice at each cock slit.
His rock hard boy peter was spit-lubed with a gob Myah palmed over and
around it, just before pushing hard with a hand to Teddy's under-knee and sank
his meaty boyprick through his buttlips. "Ohhhhhh!" Teddy squealed in a high
pitch from the initial pain, followed by "Oooooohhmmmmm," smoothing ease of
Keity's penetration.
Keith rutted his new freeplay brother until in a frenzy of screamy boy yelps,
he shot his cockseed through Teddy and his whole body shook and spasmed for
long moments in aftercum ebb.
Proud faces gazed on their new buddyfucker, as he slipped yet hard as rock
from Teddy, and moved to taste Dwayne's pussylips, preparing him for freeplay
rammin'.
Then, Elijah, David, Arjay and finally his Myah....his lifelong friend. He
mostly bung strummed the others after shooting his wad through Teddy, and held
his next load for Myah, his benefactor. He tongue primed his friend deep and
spit sloppy. His cock was so ready for Myah, it was leaking a steady stream of
prefuck as he probed his 'brother' hole as deep as he could with his pinky
tongue darter, loving when Myah's legs started kicking to the boy's high pitched
screel.
"Take me you fuck muthah....TAKKKKKKKKKKKE MEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Myah screamed.
Keity with a lecherous smile, teeth gritting, cock squeezed hard in his
fingers, surged through the spitty boybox and bottomed in one long cocktube massage
of Myah's inner hole. Myah lurched up and his eyes went wide as saucers, then
again as he felt the punch of fuckjoy to his hot button.....Myah was so
ready, so happy with Keity and the rut-bangin' he was giving him. He literally gave
himself to Keity....pulling him to his face. They sucked tongues while Keith
fucked his sixth ever boy. Their bodies rippled and undulated together like
ocean waves as the other boys, and the men surrounded them, pumping their own
puds absently, staring.... entranced in the freeplay fuck.....
Keity screamed as he reached flashover and lunged up and back as he
pounded Myah-pucker wildly, unrelenting....breathlessly he fucked and banged and
slammed his friend of so many years till, gasping for air, he lost his fiery
cockjam up his Myah-hole.
If he was capable of being aware of anything at that moment as he bucked
several times at peak before falling into his boyman's arms and chest, he'd
have felt the hot, pearls of ropey spunk he coaxed from every pumping black
mandick in the room.....and the tongues of all the men and boys who kneeled to the
boys' sides to suck up their spent joyjelly.
While the two friends lay coupled and sated, Dock went to get the mold of
Myah's cock and fed it between the boys' lips as they sucked their tongues,
their chests remained glued together. Pulling it free and slick he cum-fingered
Keity's whitetail open and then fed the dildo through Keity's pussylips to
show him how to use his friend's image when he was by himself. He silked the
exact mold of Myah's pumper up and back through Keity and deep inside the boypussy
soon hardening Keity once more inside his buddy and starting him into a
second full rut of his best friend. As Myah's legs wrapped 'round Keity's waist and
his ankles locked, toes curling under, Dock pulled the Myah pole from
Whitetail bung and fed it to the boys' lips where their tongues swashed over it.
Then, the men and other boys backed out of the room closing the door while the
glow of freeplay that lighted the room, welled inside them.
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